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Today(June 1st) is the sixth anniversary of my first shot of Estridiol Valerate and the 20th anniversary of my graduation from High School. I can't believe it has been that long. I can say that I feel truly blessed to be here living this moment now. It took me 33 years before I started, but I can honestly say, I wouldn't trade this journey for anything. I have wonderful friends here on BCTS and wonderful long time friends from High School that are still with me for this. I consider myself to be a very blessed woman indeed. Thanks for being there with me. Here's to many more wonderful years. You are the best!!!!
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Happy Anniversary
I've been popping premarin a bit longer, but I don't regret it - however, I'm not sure I'd want to do a high school re-union, preferring to let sleeping dogs stay comatose.
Angharad
Angharad
Re "Re-Unions"
I cannot understand why ANYONE would want to have a reunion with the people they were at school with, or at college with either - surely having to put up with all their stupid remarks and hostilities the first time was enough?
I only once ever made the mistake of hailing one of the ships that pass in the night in my own various lives, and it reminded me of the folly of ever doing so. Instead I have systematically changed everything through lots of removals, name changes, apparent gender changes, nationalities, identities - and the other titties too. Nobody who thought they knew me then could find out that I was me, now.
I did accidentally meet one of them once at a Congress, and it confirmed that the jerk was still a jerk, but he remained ignorant of ever having met me before.
Briar
Briar
School Reunion
I hope all persons pre and post operation should be able to see old school-friends. I did so some years ago, We left the Gynmnasium (approx High School) in 1963 and have never had a real re-union since then. We started with telling each other what Life had been since we parted that sunny day in April so long ago. I chosed to be the last of us all. The school was an all boys school back then so it was a little tense until I had started to talk about my "travel", but all listenned and after that we just had a real nice evening. For them to ask over some buffé food and coffee and me to getting calm and feeling accepted among all friends that had reached almost the age of retirement.
I had explained my situation to the friend that was the host for the event and he said that it would be OK to take part in this, and it was no problem beside the butterflies in my mid-range before we met. DO try meet old friends again!
We are NOT freaks, just a little different!
Ginnie
GinnieG